Necromancer Doomsday Walk

53 Smell the smell of death

Even a dark sky cannot change the cycle of day and night, because that is the supreme law and cannot be affected by a small dark sky.

The night passed and day came. Although there was still no sunlight coming in because of the dark clouds in the sky, as the blinding darkness faded, a little bit of light quietly appeared.

The guys who were frantically fighting demons, skeleton warriors or mutated creatures of different races felt something, and one by one they immediately turned around and left quickly.

Just like the soldiers retreating on the ancient battlefield, it was like a surging tide. It was extremely spectacular, leaving only corpses that were bitten to pieces and even bone-white on the ground, telling endless desolation in the lonely morning wind.

"It's time for us to set off." Tang Fan opened his eyes. After half a night of meditation, not only his magic power, but also his spiritual power was fully restored. In the first half of the night, he made thorn arrows, and made fifty of them.

Twenty of them were given to Lan Ruolin, and the other thorns were stored in the storage space.

Everyone ate something to fill their stomachs, and they were neither weak due to hunger nor affected by overeating. The injuries on their bodies healed a lot after a night, and there was no hindrance to becoming a demon.

After becoming a capable warrior, his physique is obviously different.

At this time, they were all worried. What was the situation like outside?

When they opened the door, they saw four skeletons that looked like they were fished out of a pool of blood. Lan Ruolin and others' expressions changed and they almost vomited.

What is shocking to the eyes is a pile of corpses. The broken corpses are even more horrifying than the mutilated corpses of a perverted murderer. When people look at it, their eyelids will jump and they will break out in sweat.

Even though it was not the first time for Tang Fan and Wang Meng to see this scene, they still felt uncomfortable.

There were broken corpses everywhere, either smashed or bitten into pieces. The scene was extremely bloody and terrifying. The broken bones were mixed with internal organs and stained with countless dark red viscous blood, like a layer of mud, spread throughout the whole building.

Fifteenth floor.

There are corpses of demons and mutated creatures. Most of the corpses have lost their original shapes, making it difficult to distinguish them.

Tang Fan endured the smell of blood that constantly penetrated his nostrils, and began to absorb the soul power. However, he found that the souls of those corpses whose heads were broken or were eaten away until only a pile of bones were left had already dissipated.

Only those demons or mutated creatures whose foreheads are still intact can still preserve their souls.

The countless corpses on the ground only gave Tang Fan the soul power of less than thirty level 1 demons, which made Tang Fan sigh. Otherwise, if he could absorb all the soul power of these demons or mutated creatures, I'm afraid that

No less than a hundred or more.

This kind of heartache is like a poor person who is overjoyed when he gets a large bundle of banknotes but is told that they are counterfeit banknotes.

After passing countless broken corpses and extremely sticky blood, four skeleton warriors opened the way. Tang Fan and others strode towards the stairs again.

In the silence, except for the sound of their respective footsteps, there was only the friction of the bones of the skeleton warriors as they walked. Because of the thick blood, it became a bit weird and made people unable to help but get goosebumps.

Walking all the way to the upper floors, the stairs were covered with dark red sticky blood and broken corpses, but no demons appeared to attack Tang Fan and the others. Perhaps those demons killed the mutated creatures at night.

As he walked, he absorbed soul power. Unfortunately, there were too many corpses with broken heads. As a result, the soul power Tang Fan absorbed was really limited. Between level 5 and 5, there were at least three hundred level 1 demon souls. Do the math.

, but it’s a big project.

Keep going up until the twenty-seventh floor, and still not a single demon was seen.

But when he stepped onto the stairs to the twenty-eighth floor, Tang Fan suddenly stopped. His strong mental power made his five senses more acute, and he was often able to detect approaching dangers beyond others.

At this time, Tang Fan smelled a hint of danger. It seemed that some danger was waiting for them on the 28th floor or higher. For no reason, a haze appeared in Tang Fan's heart. It seemed that there would be death.

Death, who will die?

Tang Fan's eyes swept over Wang Meng and others, which made them feel cold for no reason.

"There should be demons on this floor, and they might not be weak yet. Please be careful." Tang Fan retracted his gaze, looked forward, and said lightly but solemnly. This tone made Wang Qiang and the others' hearts tremble for no reason.

One became extremely vigilant.

The four skeleton warriors took the lead on the twenty-eighth floor. Immediately, Tang Fan and the others saw a dozen fireballs mixed with dozens of hard thorns flying towards them. The air seemed to be ignited, and they let out a burning roar.

There was a chirping sound and waves of hot air surged.

Dozens of hard thorns, like swordfish, are so densely packed that it makes people feel chilly.

If the Skeleton Warriors hadn't taken the lead to attract the demons to take action, if it had been Tang Fan and the others, they would have definitely been dead or alive in the face of such a dense attack.

More than a dozen fireballs blasted towards the Skeleton Warriors. A few fireballs were split apart by the Skeleton Warriors, and the rest were all bombarded on the skeletons of the Skeleton Warriors. They exploded continuously. The Skeleton Warriors were constantly bombarded by the impact of the explosion.

After retreating, the thick plasma on his body was blasted away countless times, and even the hard bones showed some damage.

As for the dozens of hard thorns, although they are densely packed, they are nothing to the bones of the Skeleton Warrior, which are comparable to the hardness of a level 3 skeleton. They do not cause any damage.

It just hit the bones and splashed away with a tinkling sound.

Some of the hard thrusts even bounced back to Tang Fan and the others, but they lost strength and had no lethality, but they also made them break out in cold sweats.

Originally, in the lower levels, although there were many demons and they were injured, it was not too difficult to kill them. I felt that this trip should not be too difficult, and it was inevitable that I would feel a little relaxed.

mentality.

When I look at it now, I break out in a cold sweat. If I continue to maintain this mentality, even a little bit of luck will be enough to put me on the road to death.

The skeleton warriors immediately launched a counterattack, spreading their legs one by one, running quickly, and counterattacked the fallen wizard and the hard-haired rat.

The four skeleton warriors attracted most of the demons' firepower. Tang Fan took the crossbow from Lan Ruolin, walked up a few steps, leaned against the wall at the corner of the stairs, took aim, and shot.